People live from five to nine in Conan

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Outside the [-]-chome gas station, on the white FD, Toru Amuro put away his phone and asked again, "What is my plan?"

Wearing sunglasses, Belmod lazily said: "Sneak into Erquan Temple in the name of part-time job, and wait for the opportunity to seize the land and property of the temple?"

"That's right," Toru Amuro nodded and squinted with a smile: "Aren't you also investigating the host of Erquan Temple? I think you must have the same plan as me? Why don't we join forces?"

"Heh... Do you think Erquan Temple is so easy to get?"

"No, we don't need to acquire Erquan Temple, as long as we control the abbot of the temple, isn't that enough?"

"..."

Bellmode pressed his sunglasses, and after a moment of silence, he said with disdain: "I'm not interested, I have more important things to do."

"Oh?" Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes, "Then I'll do it myself, and then... the credit will be all mine."

"It's up to you," Belmode opened the car door, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Amuro stared at Belmod's back, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

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In the toilet of the gas station, Belmode quickly took out his mobile phone, stared quietly for three seconds, quickly edited a text message, and sent it out.

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"Are you going to arrange it at the New Mihua Hotel... wait a minute."

Mu Yuan was slightly taken aback, took out his phone, and clicked on the text message he just sent

——"Belmode has returned to Japan, you have to be careful—Ms. Wei Meisi"

Chapter 95 Vodka: I love studying!

"Belmode..."

Mu Yuan whispered the name on the text message.

He has often heard this name from Ms. Wei Meisi's mouth since he was a child.

He remembered that Ms. Wei Meisi still liked to add suffixes and suffixes to this name.

Prefix: The enemy who killed your adoptive parents.

Suffix: Don't meet her alone, she will get rid of you just like your adoptive parents!

The combination of such modifications looks very much like the ultimate big devil that the protagonist has to face in a children's bedtime story.

Mu Yuan once thought that Belmode was a character invented by Ms. Wei Meisi to lull him to sleep.

Until one time, Ms. Wei Meisi asked him seemingly unintentionally: "Bermode killed your adoptive parents, don't you hate her?"

He still couldn't completely control his body, so he replied decisively according to the thoughts in his heart: "I don't hate, without her, I wouldn't be able to meet you, mother."

Then Ms. Wei Meisi's heart circle, like a dam for flood discharge, is dripping emotional sand out desperately...

Made-up stories generally don't generate such big emotional swings.

At that time, Mu Yuan realized that Belmode's story might be true.

"Is a core cadre of the organization who may be unfavorable to me... It doesn't seem to be a problem."

Putting away the phone, Mu Yuan didn't take this matter to heart.

Unless this Belmode is also a perfect heart, it will be difficult to threaten him.

In the world, where are there so many people with perfect hearts?

Mu Yuan forgot about it in the blink of an eye.

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A high-rise suite at the Kubato City Hotel.

Gin came to the door carrying a black suitcase.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

Vodka quickly opened the door and said in a high-spirited tone, "Brother!"

"Hmm..." Qin Jiu nodded, stepped into the room, and praised in a cold voice: "I did a good job last time."

"Hey hey, it's all arranged by you, big brother, but... did I really do it? Why can't I seem to remember it? It always feels a little unreal... ahaha..." Vodka covered it with one hand With his back bent, he scratched his head with the other hand.

"Huh? You can't remember?"

The always suspicious Gin immediately noticed something was wrong.

Although Vodka had made mistakes in the past, he had never said such ambiguous words to him.

This state...is very similar to being given some kind of drug...

"What's wrong with your waist?" Qin Jiu squinted his eyes, and let a trembling murderous look pervade.

"This...hehehe, it seems that I had too much fun last night." Vodka said with some pride.

Gin made a step forward in an instant!

The black windbreaker pulled out a shadow, and it appeared in front of Vodka in an instant.

Vodka's eyes widened in surprise just now, and the picture in front of him was spinning for a while.

"Swoosh-bang!"

Vodka was directly pressed to the ground by Gin with his hands clasped behind his back.

"Big brother?"

As Gin's most loyal younger brother, Vodka didn't make any resistance, but just looked at Gin with a puzzled expression.

Seeing this, Gin narrowed his eyes, gave up his plan to draw the gun directly, and touched Vodka's waist with his backhand.

"Big, big brother...itches!" Old Vodka blushed and buried his head in the carpet.

Qin Jiu frowned: "Your waist is not injured."

"Ah, in fact, I just feel a little bored, it's not very painful, just like... being punched twice by some woman, it's nothing serious." Vodka said frankly.

"Ordinary people really can't hurt you."

Gin nodded, released the vodka, and began to check the room.

From the chandelier, TV, sofa... all the way to the sink in the bathroom sewer, Gin did not miss a single piece, and checked everything carefully.

Finally, his eyes turned to the living room rug.

"There's something wrong with this rug..."

"Ah?" Vodka got up and blinked, "No problem, it's exactly the same as when I first entered the room."

"No...it doesn't taste right."

Gin leaned down and began to grope on the carpet. Soon, he touched a soft object on the edge of the carpet.

"What is this?" Gin looked at Vodka coldly, and did not lift the carpet directly.

The carpet was of good quality and thick enough to obscure the shape of the object.

Vodka also observed carefully for a long time before suddenly blushing, "Ah, brother, that, that is..."

Swish!The carpet was roughly pulled apart by gin, and a... red bra with a thick pad appeared in front of the two of them.

At the same time, the strong alcohol smell also permeated.

Gin looked at the bra on the ground, then at the blushing vodka, and said in a deep voice, "Next time, don't look for such a low-class thing."

"Uh, hehehe... I don't have such high requirements as you, big brother." Vodka smirked, "Whether she is real or not, just work hard!"

"..."

The murderous aura that filled the suite subsided accordingly.

Although Gin Jiu is a well-known model worker in the organization, he won't cling to the fact that his subordinates have fun after completing their tasks. After all, with Vodka's appearance, it's really not easy to find a serious partner to fall in love with.

Occasionally overplay, hangover or whatever, it's no big deal.

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"This is the next mission goal."

Gin opened his suitcase and came to the coffee table. He was about to start an introduction, but he was suddenly attracted by a book on the coffee table.

"Vodka you..."

"Ah, no big brother." Vodka picked up the "Forensic Science" full of notes on the table with a simple and honest face, and said casually: "Isn't this for monitoring that guy Mu Mushisan?"

Gin opened his mouth, and couldn't help but glance again. The forensic science textbook whose blank space was completely filled with meticulous notes finally just sighed:

"……Thanks a lot."

"Brother, I don't work hard. I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that forensic science is quite interesting."

"Do you... want to take a few days off?"

"Holiday? I watched forensic science for a day today, and it feels like I took a year off! Brother! Just leave it to me if you have any tasks!"

"..."

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Although Gin felt sorry for his driver, the organization task was obviously more important, so after hesitating for a moment, he began to introduce the task target to Vodka.

The two are old partners, and they have performed countless similar tasks. Almost as soon as Gin was introduced, Vodka had already found its place in the plan.

Gin nodded in satisfaction, packed his suitcase, and finally explained:

"Then, you can move to the New Mihua Hotel with me tomorrow, so that you can be closer to the mission location."

"New Mihua Hotel...Okay! Brother!"

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"Sister, I will trouble you to remit the money to Muyuan's account."

"Don't worry, nothing happened to me, it's just...you know, in the future we...so I also want to build the temple better."

"Well... you should go to bed early too."

Miyano Shiho hung up the phone and heaved a sigh of relief for successfully fooling his sister.

She looked around, a narrow lounge where she didn't know how long she would live in, and sighed secretly, took out the envelope containing Wukong's cute photo, and prepared to charge herself.

However, just when a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

"These two hands holding Wukong's hands and feet...are girls'? I took the photo early in the morning, and there are girls..."

Miyano Shiho sat up in a "crack!", and rushed straight to the driver lady in the security room.

"Prepare the car! Go to Erquan Temple!"

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Chapter 96 Miyano Shiho VS Dr. Agasa

The sun sets in the west.

On the top of Erquan Temple, in the courtyard of the presiding residence, in the Tianquan Tangchi.

Mu Yuan lay on his back in the pool water, staring at the sky full of stars... his heart was still as calm as water.

He picked up his mobile phone, looked at the remittance details sent by Miyano Akemi, and said softly:

"Is there only so much money... Diamonds are really cheap when they are chopped up."

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Nightingale's unique tune came from the forest in the back mountain. Mu Yuan wrapped a large bath towel around his waist and strolled back into the house.